I don't really know how to tell you this, but our affair is over. I think I realized it the first of May at the mental hospital and I saw you pull the clothes off Donald Duck. I'm sure you're ashamed enough to understand that Santa doesn't exist. I'm returning your old lottery coupons to you, but I'll keep your left ear as a memory. You should also know that I will tell the authorities about Oprah Winfrey imitations.
Greetings to your freaky family,
Nera
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My blog
My Etsy shop
My printed canvas shop
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Some Never go crazy, what terrible lives they must lead. - Bukowski
I'm very happy that you like my art!
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My Fabulous Blog awaits you!
Thank you for friendship
let's go !!
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My 2010 calendar : [link]
# then...
# ... un rêve sans étoiles est un rêve oublié
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*disappears*
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Wer reitet so spät durch Nacht und Wind?
Es ist der Vater mit seinem Kind;
Er hat den Knaben wohl in dem Arm,
Er faßt ihn sicher, er hält ihn warm.
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